God-level Stealing System

Boom!

Suddenly hearing a muffled sound exploding in the air, Qiu Wushuang's scalp tightened, and the movement of his hand suddenly froze, and the sword did not continue to swing towards her snow-white neck.

Her eyelashes trembled, and Qiu Wushuang's eyes, which were originally closed into thin slits, suddenly opened like a purple butterfly emerging from its cocoon. The long and narrow corners of her eyes revealed some innate charm, and her two purple pupils But it was trembling, as if it was about to jump out of its eyes.

"what happened……"

Qiu Wushuang's purple lips opened slightly, but she stopped talking.

I saw that Jiang Daoyou, who was extremely fierce and complacent at first, had fallen to the ground like a bastard, with his four claws in the air, unable to move.

His face, which was already as dark as charcoal, was now even darker and duller. The golden beads in his eyes had long since shattered and scattered, making him look extremely hollow, without any arrogance from before.

Under the golden sun, two transparent areas accumulated in Jiang Daoyou's eyes. In a flash, two lines of turbid tears rolled down his dark face... At this moment, Jiang Daoyou looked very helpless and pitiful!

"What exactly is going on?"

The contrasting scene in front of me is truly incredible.

What kind of terrifying power can defeat the powerful Jiang Daoyou in just a moment, and make him, a grown man, shed tears in public?

Is it possible that there is a more fierce and powerful opponent hidden in this desert?

It’s scary to think about it!

Qiu Wushuang's mind was racing, and she really couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Jiang Daoyou was pressed heavily to the ground by the palm of an invisible giant spirit. The ground sank three feet, and a human-shaped pit with thick limbs, wide body and fat body was printed on the desert.

The thick and simple black-gold tortoise shell was broken into thousands of pieces and scattered around the sand pit. The ground was in a mess, and Jiang Daoyou was in a state of extreme distress.

"ah…"

Jiang Daoyou burst into tears, his thick lips opened and closed, but he was unable to say a complete sentence.

His eyes were blank, and he looked up at the sky. The clouds in the sky seemed to be mocking his incompetence and clumsiness.

Just before Qiu Wushuang swung his sword and killed himself, he was ready to reap the benefits and absorb all Qiu Wushuang's cultivation.

However, at that moment, the sucking power of the dark realm behind him suddenly stagnated, and in one breath, the dark realm like a black hole and abyss was like feeding back, and golden chains surged out.

These chains quickly locked his hands and feet, and almost before he could react, a huge golden palm poked out from the golden torrent and crushed his dark gold body to pieces.

The incident happened suddenly. Jiang Daoyou was stunned by the explosion. Before he could even scream, he was dragged into the dark realm by the golden giant's big hand.

Backlash? !

The moment he was dragged into the black hole by the golden palm, the black vortex twisted crazily. The rich and thick darkness was like mucus, tightly wrapping Jiang Daoyou and sucking him. Jiang Daoyou felt like he was being crushed and crushed, and he was in agony. At that moment, he had already Realizing that he had been counterattacked by the dark realm.

But when he reacted, it was already too late. Jiang Daoyou could only let his Taoist body fall into the bottomless abyss.

He almost thought that he was going to perish!

However, with a muffled sound, he fell out of the dark realm, and his damaged body fell heavily into the desert from high altitude.

This tragic situation has just emerged!

"I am a man with golden Dao Fruit. Even if Quasi-Emperor Jiang Hai Qing is here, I am sure I can fight him!"

"How could I lose? This is impossible...impossible!!"

As the tears of Jiang Daoyou evaporated, a burst of blood appeared on the black surface. He looked at the golden sun disk inlaid in the sky, the blood in his chest was hard to cool down, and the madness surged. He clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. rise.

"Even if you lose, you can never lose at the hands of a woman!"

In the sand pit, the roar of the river's oil roared like a bell angrily.

Storms were everywhere, yellow sand was flying, two golden lights bloomed in the desert, and two golden beads suddenly condensed in Jiang Daoyou's eyes.

"rise!"

Jiang Daoyou grasped his fingers, and the fragments of black-gold tortoise shells scattered on the edge of the sand pit swirled up and turned into streaks of golden light that merged into his hands, forming a golden ball of light. A sharp edge was revealed in the ball, with a black-gold sight line above it. Outlined, extremely refined and domineering.

When the golden light gradually dimmed, it was clearly visible that the fragments of the black-gold tortoise shell had condensed on Jiang Daoyou's right arm. The dark-gold iron fist, with its edges and corners, seemed to have the power to shatter mountains and rivers.

boom!

With one punch, the transparent barrier on the edge of the sand pit immediately cracked a gap, and then collapsed on the spot.

There was no trace of Jiang Daoyou's body, except for his right arm, which was as strong as a wild beast, covered by heavy dark gold armor, indestructible and shining with golden light.

"Crazy woman, I'm here to kill you!"

Jiang Daoyou's thick body stepped out from the vast yellow sand. His dark face was shrouded in haze, and his face could not be seen clearly. Only in his gilded eye sockets, two golden beads rotated rapidly, flashing with endless murderous light.

Obviously, Jiang Daoyou mistakenly thought that Qiu Wushuang was playing a trick, which made him so embarrassed.

After all, there was no third person except her in this desert.

If not her, who else could it be?

A hundred feet away from Qiu Wushuang, Jiang Daoyou suddenly stopped, his angry gaze directed towards Qiu Wushuang, and said in a cold voice:

"Take the move!"

As he spoke, he raised his golden right hand high and struck the ground like a wild ape.

Konglong!

A dry land thunder exploded, and yellow sand rose into the sky like a water arrow.

boom!

boom!

The golden fist power quickly escaped underground. Above the desert, there were constant explosions, and a huge sand pit exploded every ten feet.

Suddenly, the flat sand dunes were riddled with holes and devastation, like swollen bread.

"Roar!"

In the desert, it seemed as if a yellow dragon had been set up, setting off a golden sandstorm and stretching away, with a heavy fist aimed at Xiang Qiu Wushuang.

"This is?"

Qiu Wushuang's expression changed, his purple eyes suddenly lit up, he let out a clang, and the two swords in his hands were drawn out, bringing up several purple rhyme thunder snakes.

The cold purple light illuminated her face, which had lost its mask. Her face was ruthless and cold, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Jiang Daoyou punched the ground with a fierce force. Wherever the punch passed, there were waves of sand more than ten feet high. It was like a shark lurking underground, swimming in the desert. The sharp and towering shark fins scratched through every mountain. dune.

Boom!

Qiu Wushuang had already felt the tremors of the earth, her feet were submerged in the sand, and her hands holding the snake-shaped swords were dripping with cold sweat.

The salon hurricane stirred up by the golden fist was getting closer and closer to her. Qiu Wushuang couldn't help but feel panicked and short of breath. She had already lost to Jiang Daoyou twice in a row.

This time, hanging, very hanging...

However, Qiu Wushuang will never escape. She knows as clearly as a mirror in her heart that Jiang Daoyou has murderous intentions. Even if she escapes, she cannot escape from this desert.

Now, Dongfang Jade has fallen into the river, her life and death are uncertain, and Shen Xiaoqi has disappeared without knowing when.

Qiu Wushuang can't count on others.

There were only two ways before her, either to die in battle, or to escape and be unilaterally massacred. Either way, it was death. With Qiu Wushuang's character, there was no doubt that she would choose the former.

null!

Thousands of feet away, a golden bolt rushed out from the long golden river, suddenly swept over and cut off the vigorous wind-sand yellow dragon.

Between Qiu Wushuang and Jiang Daoyou, a golden mushroom cloud immediately rose into the sky, making a huge roaring and exploding sound. The sound waves of the explosion showed golden ripples, and faded away like waves in the surrounding areas.

The shock caused the two figures in the confrontation between Qiu Wushuang and Jiang Daoyou to retreat fifty feet each!

In the desert, four parallel traces suddenly appeared, like gray lines on grass and snakes, clues...

Qiu Wushuang's robe sleeves were hunting, he squinted his eyes in the wind and sand, and looked forward. He saw a purple robe shining and flying among the yellow sand. The purple robe was as strong as a flag, and a straight figure stood in the middle of the field.

The purple-robed figure stood between her and Jiang Daoyou, with golden light all over his body, and a pair of looming golden wings behind him, like an angel from a god's palace descending into the mortal world.

Qiu Wushuang's purple eyes trembled, looking deeply at his heroic profile.

The slightly pursed corners of his mouth drew a graceful arc, and he exuded a casual and indifferent temperament. His extremely handsome cheeks had a clear jawline like a boy's, but he didn't look effeminate at all.

The face is mature and resolute, and the upright and proud body is like a male leopard in hunting state, with heroic appearance and strong muscles without looking bloated.

Although Qiu Wushuang was no longer an ignorant girl, she could not help but be attracted by his aura and couldn't help but want to take another look at him.